BABA

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Take one, bitch
Uh, uh, uh

[Verse]
Look, I'm droppin' out of college
I say these things just may be makin' it wack so keep me honest
I peep you perceive the knowledge
I done sat on my ass too long
Climbin' and peace to who need the silence
I see them brows raisin' it don't need acknowledge
All my reasons improper but honest as fuck
Honestly my career comes down to the luck of the fucked up draw
Keep the weed in the drawer for when I need a source
I need to absorb, I can't see what they think
I ain't needin' to force, I'm relivin' lost
Like well she just left her jeans on the floor, I packed it up
Keep my feelings low for when I'm actin' up
The racks is tucked for the jewel move
Gimme sex through the YouTube
Kinda twisted like a loose screw
I don't fake shit or play who's who with you dudes
Fix my shit up when I lose cool

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
I think I fucked up but whatever